Chapter 106
Chapter 106: Resurrection
Chapter 106
I slowly walk towards Jerga .
“… . Ku… . ” (Jerga)
A sound leaks out from him . A dark, stagnant sound that eventually turns into laughter .
“… . . Kukuku…… Kukukukukuku… . ” (Jerga)
Jerga looks at me with a warped expression on his face .
“… . . This is good, I can destroy you with my own hands…… . Actually, I would like to thank you for reviving…… . . Arnos Voldigod . ” (Jerga)
Even though he’s bee a being of magic even after 2000 years his hatred hasn’t changed .
“Regret your revival and die!!” (Jerga)
Jerga scatters particles of light from his body and attacks .
“Realise humanity’s anger demon king of tyranny!!” (Jerga)
Light gathers in the sky before pouring down on his hands and turns is immortal . Even if you had your sword you can’t keep erasing its concept forever . The destruction of the mazoku is fated!!” (Jerga)
“What? Now that would just spoil the fun . ” (Arnos)
“Shut your mouth!!”
While still being connected to Jerga moved his body and swings his large holy sword .
“Your castle isn’t here! You don’t have Deruzogedo! Without it you can’t pull out that demon sword trump card of yours!!” (Jerga)
Oh?
“I’ve never shown you my principle destroying sword . Who told you about it?” (Arnos)
Those from the age of myths know that my demon king castle is a three-dimensional magic formation but everyone who knows of my swords existence should have died .
“You don’t have the room to worry about that!” (Jerga)
He swings the hold sword sideways dragging the chains with it .
“You can revive as many times as you want . I’ll judge you until you run out of magic power and fall into the abyss of despair!!” (Jerga)
The moment the large holy sword tried to crush me a gust of wind blew from the ground and the huge sword was cut in half and fell down .
“That was unexpected . It seems if I want to cut it I can cut it irrelevant of size . ” (Ray)
Ray appeared in front of Jerga wielding Sigshesta .
“Fumu . Have you recovered enough?” (Arnos)
“Thanks to you buying time all seven of my origins are back . ” (Ray)
Without all seven of his origins even Ray will struggle against this guy so I had to buy some time .
“……Stupid……stupid foolish man…… . ” (Jerga)
Hatred overflows .
Huge armoured eyes glowed darkly while a voice filled with hatred spilled out .
“… . Hero… . You who was once called a hero . How far… . how far do you intend to fall until you’re satisfied Kanon!!!” (Jerga)
Jerga regenerates his holy sword while raising his voice in anger .
On his left hand, he draws a magic formation and 108 gun ports appear there gathering light in the barrels .
“To think that such a day would e . ” (Arnos)
I fly in the sky and move over to Ray .
“I don’t know what would have happened if you weren’t here . ” (Ray)
I gently clench my fist and hold it out to Ray . This dirty hand has the blood of many thousands of humans on it . No, it’s even more than that .
Ray also makes a fist and sticks it out .
He has killed countless mazoku with those hands .
Both of us had the same thing we wanted to do we just had different positions .
Both of us only wanted to protect .
There’s no grudge to be had in that .
“Let’s go friend . Let’s break these 2000-year-old chains of hatred . ” (Arnos)
Ray nods .
“Peace for Azeshion and Deiruheido . ” (Ray)
We both lightly bump fists .
The next moment using Ray appeared behind Jerga .
“Clever move!!” (Jerga)
Jerga tries to look back but I pour power into and hold him down .
“Did you think I’d let you do that?” (Arnos)
“Yoooooooou!!” (Jerga)
Jerga fires off numerous but I approach him while dodging them .
“Yooooooooou!!!” (Jerga)
The huge holy sword is swung with enough force to make the atmosphere howl but Ray cuts it off with Sigshesta .
“I won’t let you . ” (Ray)
A ghost from 2000 years ago and hatred from 2000 years ago .
Two heroes from the great war take to the skies to put an end to a battle that should have been over long ago .